Chapter 1886: 1886: Immortal Demeanor Depends on the Occasion (2)

Chapter 1886: Chapter 1886: Immortal Demeanor Depends on the Occasion (2)

That night, to welcome Changyangzi, Yang Ruxin showed off her full range of culinary skills, making a grand total of ten dishes and a soup; and then… what she saw was an old man with a white beard hopping around the table, his chopsticks flying.

Basically, the others could only watch.

“Are you sure this is your master?” Yang Ruxin poked her own man.

Gu Qingheng nodded: “He is indeed my master.”

“What about that promised air of ethereal grace?”

“Did I ever say my master was ethereal?” Gu Qingheng widened his eyes.

“Didn’t you?”

Gu Qingheng shook his head: “My master’s ethereal grace depends on the time… for example, after he’s had his fill, he’s truly ethereal, like he’s above worldly matters…” he chuckled, “because at that time, he can’t eat anymore and can only pretend to be ethereal.”

Yang Ruxin twitched her lips. Well, it seems she was biased after hearing the title of Changyang Real Man. In reality, he’s just a foodie and a clown, a perfect match with Dao Xuzi. No wonder they’ve been childhood friends!

Far away in Dapu East Village, Dao Xuzi suddenly sneezed for no reason. Who’s badmouthing him behind his back?

“Could it be that your childhood friend misses you?” Tang Wanqian teased.

“Old Tang, do you believe I can mute you with poison?”

“Bring it on.” Tang Wanqian raised an eyebrow, “Let’s see who mutes who.”

“I won’t believe it.” Dao Xuzi said as he threw a handful of poison powder over.

Tang Wanqian naturally didn’t back down and tossed a handful back, causing the whole backyard to become a lively scene of flying poison powder.

Meanwhile, in Beijing.

“Leave some for me.” Yu Qingge was briefly stunned, then joined the food-snatching battle.

“You little brat, no respect for the elderly…” Changyangzi got anxious and glared at Yu Qingge.

“You’re not treating the young with kindness either.” Yu Qingge was not backing down.

Wei Yao tugged at Yu Qingge.

“Don’t just stand there.” Yu Qingge looked at Wei Yao, “If you keep watching, you’ll be going to bed hungry tonight.” she put a stuffed eggplant slice in Wei Yao’s bowl, “Hurry up and join me. I don’t believe we can’t out-snag an old man…”

Wei Yao paused for a moment: “This…”

“Hurry up, or I won’t hang out with you anymore.”

So Wei Yao indeed started to battle against Changyangzi too.

“You two little scamps don’t respect your elders…”

“You old guy have no self-respect…”

Yang Ruxin held her forehead. Honestly, both the big and small ones were just the same. What did she do to deserve this? She hasn’t met a normal one yet.

“Let’s go, I’ll make noodles for you.” Gu Qingheng pulled Yang Ruxin out of the dining room.

“You can make noodles?” Yang Ruxin raised an eyebrow slightly.

“I learned in the military.” Gu Qingheng’s eyes were gentle, “When I couldn’t see in the past, I couldn’t even try… And I also learned to make steamed buns, back then, I thought I’d make them for you if I had the chance.”

“Alright.” Yang Ruxin nodded, “Then I’ll wait to eat.” Fortunately, her man is normal. Otherwise, she would surely have a mental breakdown.

“You used to cook for me. From now on, as long as I have time, I’ll cook for you.” Gu Qingheng smiled warmly.

“Isn’t it said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?”

“That’s for others.” Gu Qingheng shook his head, “Cooking for the one you love is such a joyful thing. The ones who truly stay away from the kitchen are hypocrites. If they have the guts, they’d better not eat…”